Hola, my dear readers. Feel free to be pissed at me, because this isn't an update. Yes, you read that correctly, THIS ISN'T AN UPDATE. It is, however, very, very, very important.

This story has been really tough for me to write. I began it last year when my school's girls' basketball team was doing very good. One of my good friends and my brother's (now ex-)girlfriend was on the team, and she was my inspiration to write this story. Unfortunately, she graduated and went to college with a softball scholarship. And then I moved, and my new school's team sucks. No offense, but yeah. They suck.

So my inspiration level has kind of dropped, but now that basketball season is back and my school's team (the boys, anyway) maybe it will come back.

Anyway, I'm not going to be stopping this story. But very soon I will be deleting all of it and starting fresh, because it's gone in a direction that I really didn't anticipate and, quite frankly, I don't know what to do with it. So there you have it, my impatient readers, you. This story will be STARTING OVER. Not stopping, not stalling, RESTARTING.

Thank you to those of you who have supported me throughout my many months of not updating, and I'm sorry that sometimes my stories go to shit right at the biggest cliffhanger. But it is what it is.

Thanks,

Abbi.

P.S.: Everybody go harass Fangrules (they're in my favorite authors list). Read the stories "War" and "Without My Soldier" and then PM the heck outta her telling her to write the sequel!

P.P.S.: Please check out my FictionPress account (by the same username). I just started a new story there.